The president dotes on his wife

Not long after, Lu Yaoyao found the fatal flaw in Zhou Manman's article. He wanted to discuss it with Zhang Xiaoling, but he didn't have much time.

However, this shortcoming greatly hindered Lu Yaoyao's creative thinking.

Zhou Manman's article, as an online segment, was considered a success, but once it was adapted into a script, the plot and the setting became a little thin.

However, lu Yaoyao thought about it, and did not have any good inspiration to modify and add some plot.

Thus, on the first day of his creation, Lu Yaoyao ended with zero words. She fell on the bed, unable to sleep because of something hidden in her mind.

The next morning, the birds were singing on the branches, and Lu Yaoyao came to the bakery with two panda eyes.

When the employees of the bakery saw it, they couldn't help but tease, "Lu Yaoyao, did you go dancing all night last night?"

"You're a disco dancer!" Lu Yaoyao was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He put on his apron and started a new day's work.

As soon as she reached the front desk, a female employee stuck her head out from behind, "Lu Yaoyao, come and help me with the kitchen."

After hearing the kitchen summon him, Lu Yaoyao immediately walked over and saw that there seemed to be a missing person in the kitchen. He asked, "Isn't the chef here today?"

"Yes, he seems to have something at home today. He asked for leave." Said the female employee at the side.

She walked over to Lu Yaoyao and pulled her to the kitchen table, "Yaoyao, I remember that you made quite good bread and was praised by the chef. Otherwise, come and help today!"

Lu Yaoyao didn't think too much and agreed, but all he thought about was the plot.

She placed her hand on the dough and suddenly thought, do you need to add some torture to the little embroidered woman and the general?

No, no!

Nowadays, people generally like sweet words, so there must be no market for writing abusive words!

Immersed in endless thoughts, Lu Yaoyao suddenly felt his body being shaken.

She turned around and saw that the female employee beside her was calling her.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yaoyao asked dully.

Seeing her like this, the female employee frowned, "What's wrong? Are you bewildered? I'm just reminding you that the bread is almost burnt!"

"Ah? Oh!" Lu Yaoyao then remembered that it had been a long time since he had baked the bread. She immediately turned around and went to the oven to take out the bread. Fortunately, it was not burnt in time.

"It smells so good!" The female employee next to him sniffed the smell and said playfully, "Can I try one first?"

"Greedy, be careful that the manager deducts your wages!" Lu Yaoyao tapped her on the forehead.

The female employee stuck out her tongue and squeezed a small piece of bread into her mouth.

But after chewing, he said, "How does this taste..."

Seeing that the female employee had changed her face, Lu Yaoyao quickly tasted it and frowned.

"I think there's too much milk." Lu Yaoyao said after a while.

It soon reached the manager's ears and she called Lu Yaoyao into the office alone.

Lu Yaoyao came to the office, lowered his head, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, I was out of shape today."

Seeing her like this, especially the two dark circles under Lu Yaoyao's eyes, the manager couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Lu Yaoyao nodded, "Well, I was thinking about the plot, but I couldn't figure it out."

"Oh?" This aroused the manager's curiosity. She leaned against the table and said, "What's the plot? Can you talk to me?"

Lu Yaoyao told the store manager that he wanted to adapt Zhou Manman's article.

"I'm really sorry, but thinking about it at work has caused a lot of damage to the store." She bowed her head and pleaded guilty to the manager.

After listening to lu Yaoyao's story, the store manager smiled, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter. Would you like to hear about something full? It might help you write."

"Really?" Lu Yaoyao's eyes lit up, "It would be great if you were willing to tell me."

The store manager smiled lightly and fell into the memories, "Man Man actually had a hard time."

"When I was a child, I couldn't help but fall in love with Baizhu because I was saved by Baizhu. I was infatuated until now. Because I loved dressing up as a girl and looked pretty when I was young, I was often bullied by boys. Even some strong girls looked down on Man Man and deliberately framed him. To be honest, I'm really surprised that Man Man has come all the way to this point."

After listening to zhou zun's story, Lu Yaoyao suddenly cried for him in his heart.

She knew that Zhou Manman had a hard time. No one was born easy.

The world suffers.

The store manager saw that Lu Yaoyao looked completely out of shape and didn't say much. He just told her to leave work early and go home.

When she got home, Lu Yaoyao recalled what the manager told her at the bakery today. She was depressed and suddenly had an inspiration.

"I think so!" As soon as she clapped her hands, she sat up and began to type.

It was written until the wee hours of the morning.

The next day, Lu Yaoyao got up early in the morning and ran to Zhang Xiaoling's office with the script while the head of the bakery gave her a day off.

Zhang Xiaoling saw her and asked, "How's the script going?"

Lu Yaoyao grinned, "I was just about to show it to you."

With that, she walked over to Zhang Xiaoling and handed her the script.

After getting the script, Zhang Xiaoling couldn't help but tease, "Yes, the speed is getting higher and higher!"

"Of course!" Lu Yaoyao raised his eyebrows proudly, "I stayed up all night to write this."

"In that case, I'll take a good look."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of Zhang Xiaoling's office was knocked open. The chief editor opened the door. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lu Yaoyao standing beside him.

"Isn't this the one who signed with our company?" The editor in chief recalled.

"That's right. It's her. She's here to send me the script." Zhang Xiaoling stood up and explained.

The editor nodded, "What script? Show it to me."

Zhang Xiaoling handed over the script.

But the editor in chief did not read a few lines, and immediately frowned, "What are you writing in such a mess?"

Lu Yaoyao jerked his head up and looked at the editor in chief.

The editor-in-chief glanced at her and said bluntly, "This script is totally useless. First, it's not vivid or three-dimensional. Second, the plot is too thin, there is no refreshment, and there is no support. If such a script is taken out, no one will read it!"

"But..." Lu Yaoyao was about to explain something when the editor reached out and asked her to shut her mouth.

Heartbroken, she ran out of Zhang Xiaoling's studio with the script in her hand, ran back to the villa, locked herself in her room, and lay on the bed like a salted fish.